Fan Jiucai and the others will not give up easily just because of a few words from Xiao Hongxia. Speaking of which, people like Fan Jiucai also have one outstanding trait, and that is the willpower to not shed tears even when they see the coffin.
"We don't need to let Xilai lead the way. We just need to ask for directions when we get to Xianji Bridge and we will be able to find the Patriarch Temple. We can't find the Patriarch Temple, so why can't we still find the Xianji Bridge?" Fan Jiucai
Gather together several "like-minded" "comrades".
Fan Jiucai's friends also agreed very much. After watching Xilai and Xiao Hongxia for several days, they gained nothing at all. Seeing others doing prosperously, they made no progress at all, not to mention how depressed they were. Now Fan Jiucai came up with a good idea.
Naturally, everyone is happy with the solution.
Classes were not in class, and it was the same for all of them. None of them were good at studying, and days like this now made them have a sense of existence. A few people walked along the road to Xianji Bridge.
"Hey! Old man, how far is it from here to Xianji Bridge?" Fan Jiucai shouted to an old farmer who was pulling grass in the field barefoot.
The old farmer glanced at Fan Jiucai, thought for a moment, and then said, "It's about three thousand feet away, right?"
Um?
Fan Jiucai and the others were dumbfounded when they heard it. How far is three thousand feet?
"How come you guys don't talk about husband and wife here?" Fan Jiucai asked again.
"If others tell us the truth, we will tell the truth. If others don't tell us the truth, we will not tell the truth." said the old farmer.
"Fan Jiucai, this old guy is scolding you!" Someone next to Fan Jiucai finally understood.
Fan Jiucai was furious: "Old guy, if you dare to curse, do you believe that I will drag you to criticize you as a reactionary?"
"I really don't believe this! Fang Qing, there are some ghosts here who want to criticize me." The person who just played tricks on Fan Jiucai was Zhang Qingyuan, the doctor from Xianji Bridge.
"Where did the ghost come from? Take it back and smash its bones!" Zhang Fangqing said with a smile.
Fan Jiucai and the others were so frightened that they ran away quickly.
"Don't run away! Gui Zaizai, you dare to come to our Xianji Bridge to play tricks!" Zhang Fangqing shouted from behind.
Fan Jiucai and the others ran out for several miles and finally saw a house. They guessed that they had arrived at Xianji Bridge. On the way, they met a young man who was very tall and tall. This time Fan Jiucai did not dare to be presumptuous.
"Brother, do you know which direction the Patriarch's Temple is?" Fan Jiucai asked.
"The Patriarch's Temple? In which direction is the Patriarch's Temple?" The young man showed a look of pained thinking and beat his head hard with his hand, "The Patriarch's Temple, haha, over there. Oh, no, over here. That's not right.
, It should be over there..." The young man pointed to the east, west, south, and west.
"Damn, you're such a fool!" Fan Jiucai cursed.
Unexpectedly, Fan Jiucai's words immediately made this young man angry.
"Which one do you think is a fool?" The young man is Xiao Jinlin. Ever since Xiao Jinlin burned his head that time, his brain has not been very clear. Some people in Xianji Bridge also called Xiao Jinlin a fool, but no one dared to call him face to face, because Xiao Jinlin only wanted to
He gets mad when he hears others calling him a fool. Although Xiao Jinlin has a burned-out brain, his physical development is very normal. He is in his twenties, strong and strong, and has more strength than ordinary young adults, especially
When it gets mad, it's like a crazy buffalo.
Xiao Jinlin rushed forward, grabbed Fan Jiucai's collar, and lifted Fan Jiucai up. Several of Fan Jiucai's companions were frightened by Xiao Jinlin's momentum and sat on the ground. Fan Jiucai was strangled by the collar and could not even speak.
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"Let go, let go quickly! I'm going to strangle someone!" Fan Jiucai's face began to turn blue.
The few friends who were so frightened that they sat on the ground finally got up and went to help. They each pulled Xiao Jinlin's hand with their hands, trying to rescue Fan Jiucai. But Xiao Jinlin's hands were as hard as steel bars, and they almost couldn't help.
It can't be pulled at all.
"I'm not a fool, I'm not a fool!" Xiao Jinlin kept repeating this sentence.
"You're not a fool, you're not a fool. Can you let me go quickly?" Fan Jiucai thought that all he had to do was follow Xiao Jinlin's words. Who knew that Xiao Jinlin was completely driven crazy and could only say this sentence. Xiao Jinlin couldn't stimulate him.
After being stimulated, it is difficult to recover immediately.
People in Xianji Bridge ran out when they heard the noise.
"Help! Help!" Fan Jiucai quickly shouted for help.
Several young men grabbed Xiao Jinlin and rescued Fan Jiucai.
"Where are you from, why do you come here to make trouble for us? Jin Lin is usually very good, it must be you who provoked him. He really deserves it!" Xiao Laosi spit heavily on the ground.
"No, it's really not the case. He suddenly became like this." Fan Jiucai dared to admit it.
"I don't care who you are. I'm warning you, don't provoke Jin Lin in the future, otherwise he will be killed by Jin Lin, so don't come looking for us." Xiao Laosi pulled Xiao Jinlin back home.
"You guys are really boring. It's already pitiful that someone's head is burned out, but you still go to stimulate them." Zhou Ping couldn't help but say a few words.
"Auntie, we really didn't mean it. We were passing by here. We didn't know he was like that just now. When we asked him for directions, who knew he suddenly became like this." Fan Jiucai said.
"You are asking for directions? Where are you going?" Zhou Ping thought these people were relatives of someone's family in Xianjiqiao.
"We are going to the Ancestral Temple. Auntie, do you know which direction the Ancestral Temple is?" Fan Jiucai asked.
"Why are you going to the Patriarch's Temple? There is a heavy fog in the mountains now, and no one has been up there for a long time." Zhou Ping looked at Fan Jiucai and the others suspiciously. These people were all looking like crooked melons and cracked jujubes, and they couldn't look at each other.
What a good person.
"We just haven't been there and would like to take a look and gain some insights," Fan Jiucai said.
"Then it's so pretty. Now that feudal superstition has been eradicated, are you really not afraid of going to the Patriarch's Temple?" Zhou Ping said tentatively.
"It's so scary. We are not engaging in superstition. We are here to destroy the Four Olds." A friend next to Fan Jiucai said proudly.
Zhou Ping immediately knew what these people were running here for, and shook her head: "I think you should not go there. There is heavy fog in the mountains around the Patriarch Temple, and no one dares to enter the mountains now.
You may have lost your way. I can't harm you. This will cost lives."
Fan Jiucai and the others tried to ask others, but no one in Xianji Bridge told them the direction.
"Actually, it's not difficult to find the Patriarch Temple. Didn't they all say that there is heavy fog in the mountains? How many mountains have heavy fog in this season? Since they said that there is fog in the mountains near the Patriarch Temple, we went straight to find it.
Wouldn't a foggy mountain be enough?" said one of Fan Jiucai's friends.